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Chapter 1181 The person in the portrait

The opportunity Bai Heran said was the birthday party of the noble concubine. She said to Bai Jinghong: "I will teach you to sing a song, and I guarantee that no one in this world has ever heard it. Not everyone loves it, but they can be fresh.

I will also paint a makeup for you, which may not be considered good to everyone, but it will definitely make people shine.

Every song and makeup will definitely make people refreshing, and the king will notice you.

I will apply another medicine to you, which will make him extremely excited when he sees you. His hidden illness that has been incurable for many years has been cured overnight.

From then on, you will get his favor, but at the same time, you will also give him an unsolvable poison."

Bai Jinghong felt his heart trembled when he heard it, "Can his hidden disease be cured?"

Bai Heran nodded, "As long as I think, nothing can be cured.

But it cannot be truly cured by just one medicine. It is just that it gives him a last glimmer of light before darkness completely descends.

It's the last carnival. Soon he will start to age, his hair begins to turn white, his skin begins to loosen, his body begins to hunch, and his legs and feet begin to become unstraight, but he cannot die."

She looked at Bai Jinghong, "It's too cheap for someone who does evil to kill him with one knife. What do you think?"

Bai Jinghong was so excited that he shivered, "Just do what you said, he is an extremely proud and conceited person. His hidden disease has been on the verge of collapse several times. If he gets into an extremely aging disease, he will definitely go crazy."

"Don't worry, you can't be crazy."

She curled the corners of her lips, "How can she go crazy?"

It is necessary to let him live clearly and clearly until he is old and die. This drama is wonderful."

"What about the revenge of the Meng family?"

Bai Jinghong asked her, "How to avenge the Meng family's revenge?"

"Do you think the Meng family really has the ability to take revenge?"

She shook her head, "The reason I asked you to do it is because I know that the Meng family has no ability to take revenge at all, and I can't let Meng Shu use a knife to assassinate the king.

Look, when I was so old that I was almost overwhelmed, it would be satisfying to ask the Meng family to take a few blows.

As for the king's death, that's my business with His Highness Ten. Sister, you have to take care of yourself. I will pick you out of the palace at that time, and you will definitely follow me."

Bai Jinghong didn't say anything. She waited for a while, but the other party still didn't say anything.

An Lan's voice rose outside the door: "Miss, Madam is calling you over!"

She stood up, pressed Bai Jinghong's shoulder, and walked out the door.

Princess Luoan is three years older than Mrs. Meng, and Mrs. Meng calls her cousin.

When Bai Heran arrived, he heard Mrs. Meng saying to her cousin: "Shuhe promised me that I will not run to Xianyu City alone in the future. Even if I want to go, I will take me with me, just take me to relax.

I was so happy when I heard this. You know, I feel nervous every time she leaves. I have been doing this for more than ten years.

I just hope this child can always be by my side, and I can look at her as soon as I turn my head."

Princess Luo An advised her: "This time, Shuhe is back, just keep her tight and don't let her go."

As he spoke, he looked up and saw Bai Heran walking in from outside.

For a moment, Princess Luo An felt a sense of trance, as if an old friend was walking towards her, with light makeup and plain skirt, with agile eyebrows and eyes, and was raising her smile and saying to her, "Sister, are you getting fat?"

She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her body, and said casually: "No, I didn't eat fat, Lan'er, you're fooling me again."

The people present were stunned at the same time, and Mrs. Meng pushed her, "Cousin, what were you talking about?"

What made you fat?

What Lan'er?"

Princess Luo An came to her senses and saw that the girl who was walking down had arrived in front of her. She was bowing gently, saying: "Shuhe has met her aunt, please pay tribute to her aunt."

Princess Luo An almost blurted out: "Come here and let me see you."

Bai Heran sighed in his heart, saying that Chunyu Lan and Princess Luo An are sisters, and her aunt was called the right person.

She walked forward and was grabbed by Princess Luo An, and subconsciously shrank back. Princess Luo An immediately said, "Don't move! Let me take a good look at you, don't move."

After saying that, his eyes turned back and forth on her face. When he finally stopped, he took a deep breath, but his mouth said, "Welcome to home."

Bai Heran could feel the hands holding her trembling slightly. She could guess why the trembling was caused. After a few words, she spoke back to Princess Luo An and said, "Thank you for your care."

Princess Luo'an's eyes were wet, and she kept saying, "Good, this is all good!"

Bai Heran comforted her: "Auntie, don't cry, I'm back, everything will be fine in the future."

Princess Luo An kept nodding, holding her hand without letting go.

The prince-consor Ren Yong, who was sitting next to him, was also a little touched when he saw this scene, but in his opinion, his wife cried because she thought of the dead Shuhe, not because of the little girl in front of her.

A big man, he thought it would be meaningless to sit down like this scene, so he called Mr. Meng to leave together.

The women didn't think anything. They were crying and there were two men who didn't look good, so they didn't care. Princess Luo An just talked to Bai Heran, asking whether her life was good or not, whether she missed home.

Mrs. Meng couldn't hear anything, but Bai Heran could hear it clearly.

Whether life is good or not is asking whether you miss home or not. What you ask is the present.

But where did she get her home?

Her home in Dongqin was already burned by her.

"aunt."

She screamed again, while her eyes were staring at Princess Luo'an's eyes. The hands they shook were also warm. She asked Princess Luo'an, "Why are you crying?"

Princess Luo An told the truth: "Because I miss you, I miss your mother too.

Good boy, you must have suffered a lot, otherwise why would you be so thin?"

She still has a lot to say, but when she looked at Mrs. Meng beside her, she had to swallow the words she said, "It's good to come back. When we come back, we will be reunited."

She saw sincerity in Princess Luo'an's eyes, which was sincere that was not deceiving. The slightly hot temperature in her hands also made every word she said come from the heart.

Bai Heran knew that Princess Luo An recognized her. The older she grew, the more her face looked like Chunyu Lan. Perhaps Mr. Meng could not recognize her. After all, although she was childhood sweetheart, even if people in ancient times were childhood sweethearts, how many more could they meet each other?

What's more, one is in the palace and the other is outside the palace, and it makes sense that he doesn't think deeply about it.

But Princess Luo An is different. She and Chun Yu Lan are half-sisters. That is why she grew up together, meet each other every day, and play together every day.

With blood and family affection, her appearance suddenly reminded Princess Luo An of the sister who married far away.

Princess Luo An is kind and is also on their side. She tried her sincerity and felt relieved.

After Ren Yong and Mr. Meng left the front hall, they turned around and said casually: "Brother-in-law, go to your study to sit."

Then the voice was extremely low and he said, "I have something to say to you about that girl."

Mr. Meng didn't understand why, but he nodded and took him to his study.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the study door, Ren Yong closed the door with his backhand, and then said to him with a serious look: "Brother-in-law, listen to me, hurry up and get that girl away! Send it out of the city, the farther you send it, the better. Don't get involved with your family anymore."

Mr. Meng was confused when he heard this, "What does the prince consort mean?

Although that child is not Shuhe, she is also a good child. Yingmei likes her, so what does it matter if she keeps her in the mansion?"

Ren Yong was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "I want to take a child home, who can't I get?

Is it necessary to be her?

Can't you change to someone else?"

Mr. Meng heard Mingtang, "Do you recognize that child?"

Ren Yong shook his head, "I don't know him."

What he told the truth was that he not only did not know Bai Heran, but he also did not know Chunyu Lan.

He and Princess Luo An met later, when Chunyu Lan had already married to Dongqin.

The reason why Ren Qiuyan was born two years earlier than Bai Heran was because Chunyu Lan was not pregnant for the first two years after marrying into Dongqin, which made Princess Luo An take the lead.

So when Ren Yong looked at Bai Heran, he saw that she was not as beautiful as Chunyu Lan, but for another thing.

He took out a piece of paper from his arms and mysteriously came to Mr. Meng, "Brother-in-law, I just got this thing this morning. Before I could put it away, I was urged by the princess to come here. I took it with me in a hurry.

It seems that it’s thanks to me who took me with me, otherwise you can’t believe me if I say this!”

He pulled Mr. Meng into the road and said, "We are closest relatives, so I have to take care of this matter, otherwise if something happens to your family, our family will not be able to escape. We will be obsessed with the eyes.

Brother-in-law, I ask you, have you heard that Fengxiangcheng is checking people recently?

Check out a person who appears in the hexagram of the Great Gua Master?

What kind of hexagram is that the guest is not a guest, but the master is not a master? I heard that it is not a master?”

Mr. Meng nodded, "Although the palace was secretly done in the palace, my Meng Mansion was also a royal relative after all, and I have heard of it a little."

"You haven't seen the portrait before?"

He handed the things in his hand forward, "Give it, I have them here."

Mr. Meng frowned, almost guessing who was painting the portrait, but he still took it and opened it.

When he saw the face of Bai Heran on the portrait, he was not very surprised. He just knotted his eyebrows and saw another shadow of an old friend on it in a daze.

If he hadn't seen Bai Heran, he would have thought that the painting of the former princess Chunyu Lan would have been.

I suddenly understood why Princess Luo An cried when she saw the child.

"Are you shocked too?"

Ren Yong took the portrait over, folded it and stuffed it into his arms, "I can't advise you to hand over the person, because it's better to have less things than to do more. Let's not go to the muddy water with you.

Just send the person away, and send him far away. From now on, don’t let her enter your Meng Mansion. This will be considered completely clean and we can’t find any problems with us.
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